Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 022, gang fight, fiasco!
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"I just want to tell him how to teach his soldiers to be nosy."
Mo Shangyun's tone was faint, as if she was just talking about meddling.
But--
Pop, papa.
A few invisible slaps on the face of a series of people.
Lin Qi and Li Liang, who stood together, looked at each other at the same time.
Mo Shangyun's behavior is simply horror.
This guy, not only hit his own company cruelly, but also refused to let go of other companies.
How did she live so big!
For this sex, I should have been beaten to death thousands of times!
The veteran's face turned red and white by what she said, and the other people in the company suddenly understood why every time they saw the training of the second company, they wished to choke Deputy Mo to death.
They want to pinch too!
"Boom."
Mo Shangyun spit out a word coolly.
Although I don't like Mo Shangyun's style very much, the people in Erlian still accept this point.
God knows how frustrated they are with other companies!
Er Lian ranks bottom in every quarterly assessment. Even if they are busy, they will not forget to come to them and laugh at them. It is not that they have not been suppressed by force, but--
You can’t win the fight!
Now, there is a strong and unafraid lieutenant who is behind him, and of course they are not welcome.
Wave your hands and blast people like a dog!
Almost everyone in the second company has gathered here, and the other companies are scattered, even if they stand together, their momentum is a little weaker, and it is naturally impossible to compete with them, so they are very honest Chose to leave.
After a while, only Erlian people were left on the playground.
Seeing this, everyone was so proud, but then Mo Shangyun poured cold water on them——
"Recruits come together."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly and said to them impatiently.
Resolve it early and go back early. It's very uncomfortable to drink northwest wind here.
As soon as the voice fell, everyone's feelings for her rising up suddenly disappeared.
It's still so arrogant, still so awkward--
Damn, I really can't have hope for her!
"Mr. Mo, are you serious?" a simple recruit asked her incredulously.
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun asked leisurely.
The simple recruit blinked, carefully counted the number of recruits, and then was completely dumbfounded.
After waiting for a while, but still not waiting to do it, Mo Shangyun shrugged and said, "Wait for three seconds, then don't do it, you will automatically admit defeat."
Facts have proved that the radical method exists, and it is still necessary.
As soon as these words came out, except Xiang Yongming, the others rushed towards Mo Shangyun.
Since she is so confident, they don’t need to be polite!
Group fight!
If you don't beat her to relieve their hatred, they will not be men!
Mo Shangyun's smile deepened on her lips.
The veterans standing around shrank sharply as they watched this posture, but after seeing the two recruits fall to the ground in a split second, they found out speechlessly that their worries were unnecessary.
Lang Yan, who got the news in the office, rushed over in a hurry. When he saw the scene of the fight, his face turned green.
"What's the matter?"
Forcing himself to remain calm, Lang Yan walked to the three platoon leaders.
Li Liang looked at him and told him about the general situation. He didn't even miss Mo Shangyun's clamor for a long company.
Lang Yan said he was very entangled.
Into the military school, the next company, Lang Yan put on the uniform for six years. He has seen all kinds of soldiers, but he has never seen such a tossing.
Do a good job of thinking, because she has the ability to do this!
At the time of their exchange, Mo Shangyun has successfully made all the recruits lie down on the ground.
"Mo Fulian!"
Looking at her standing in the center unscathed, Lang Yan called out.
"Huh?" Turning to his side, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids.
"What about good ideological work?" Lang Yan's face was kind, but his heart was sad.
The cold wind blows all the way to my heart.
Mo Shangyun touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and said righteously, "I'm doing it."
"..."
Everyone almost squirted her to death.
Shameless, she was so embarrassed to say!
When people do ideological work, they can comfort the recruits. She is fine and kicked all the recruits. What about her face? !
Lang Yan's face changed again and again. At the end, after a long time, he said, "Come with me."
"It's not finished yet..." Mo Shangyun shrugged rather innocently.
Looking at how she looks like she's getting a bargain and still behaved, Lang Yan was not angry, nor was she smiling. In the end, she had to keep her face straight, "No need to do it, let the counselor come by herself."
"Good."
Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and smiled.
With this smile, those present only felt that the temperature was getting colder.
Lang Yan kept walking in front until he came to the two people's office before he stopped.
Mo Shangyun then stopped.
"Why did you fight them?" Lang Yan frowned tightly, completely unable to understand what she was thinking.
"If you don't fight a fight, do they know how many pounds they are?"
Dragging his office chair out, Mo Shangyun sat down naturally, overlapping his slender legs, and his movements were so idle.
Lang Yan thought for a while, and suddenly realized that what she said made sense.
"I am not heavy, don't worry." Mo Shangyun comforted symbolically.
"I'm not worried about them, I'm worried about the instructor!" Lang Yan pressed his eyebrows, and pulled out the office chair to sit down.
That bunch of **** is not a problem, they are fighting seriously anyway, but if the instructor knows that Mo Shangyun is doing ideological work and even fighting with the recruits, that matter will be troublesome!
Since the instructor has handed Mo Shangyun to him, he will definitely have to bear part of Mo Shangyun's troubles.
Lang Yanguang just thought about it, and he felt that his ears were going to be cocooned.
Mo Shangyun pondered, and said, "I will talk to them tomorrow and have a unified caliber."
I gave her a dumbfounded look, and Lang Yan asked again, "What's the matter with finding a company commander?"
"Visit his old man, by the way," Mo Shangyun rubbed his chin with his fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Exchanging feelings."
"Let me tell you, don't mess with him, he is a violent temper and can't offend him."
"Unreasonable?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"That won't be enough, but it's very protective of the calf." Lang Yan commented objectively.
"Just be reasonable." Mo Shangyun was calm.
"You can't pick things up." He glanced at her warily, and Lang Yan's expression was rarely serious.
"I know it in my heart."
"..."
Lang Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Do you know it?
The number in her heart is definitely not acceptable to ordinary people.